lol wut...
Um, hello?
I'm a cat who sleeps with my name on the front — and can get away with it.
In 2011, when I was 19, I was in the hospital and received a brain injury. I was wearing a full face mask, though, and I also had a collar. My new collar gave a warning: "Don't go near me." I was scared. It wasn't a scary situation for me, but not much of a situation for the people in the emergency room. So, I felt pretty bad about it. I thought, what about this little cat? This was going to ruin my life. How could the cat get away with wearing my name on the front of a hat? So I went to the hospital, put my hat on and took some pictures of the front-facing cat. It was kind of a funny little photo that didn't do much—I was pretty sure about what I was doing.
There didn't happen to be any cats on the front of the hat. Just cats inside of the hospital—I was right! Cat in the hospital.
I have a cat